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- The woman's face was covered with a layer of white gauze. The white gauze was so light and thin that people could even vaguely see the woman's beautiful face through the white gauze. The clouds and mountains are shrouded in mist, and the white gauze is like a wisp of thin clouds surrounding the mountainside. When you look up, you can't really see it, and you can only build a beautiful scene of green mountains in your imagination.
But that¡¯s not what Ye Feng cares about.
Ye Feng found that when the woman spoke, the thin veil covering her face did not waver at all. This means that the woman's words and breathing did not cause the slightest fluctuation in the air.
This shows that this woman¡¯s control over her breath has reached a state of perfection.
Ye Feng took a long breath, turned to Mu Jiansheng and said, "Master, let's go."
Mu Jiansheng was a little surprised: "Don't you want to see the excitement? The duel between the top experts in the Lingnan region is not something ordinary people can see."
Ye Feng was also a little hesitant.
By staying here, Mu Jiansheng, Die'er and Gao Xiang are likely to be affected, but if they leave like this, one day in the future, when they think back to today, they will definitely regret that they did not dare to stay.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng said: "In this Immortal Mansion Duel Competition, the promoted Immortal Mansion will definitely re-divide its sphere of influence and recruit the lower Immortal Mansion to serve for itself. The top priority now is to remove the eighth-level Immortal Mansion around our Mu Mansion as soon as possible. The 8th and 9th level Immortal Mansion have been cleared out, so"
Mu Jiansheng slapped his head: "Oh, why did I forget this? I'm going to find those eighth- and ninth-level immortal mansions right now."
Ye Feng glanced at Mu Die and said, "Let Miss Die'er and Gao Xiang go with you."
Mu Jiansheng nodded and left in a hurry with Mu Die and Gao Xiang.
Ye Feng watched them disappear from sight, took a long breath, and retreated to Bao Tianyou and Ma Qiming, folded his arms in front of his chest, and began to wait patiently for the development of the situation.
The others obviously didn¡¯t notice the woman¡¯s strange aura and were still shouting and cursing. In sharp contrast to these people are the seven people from Yao Yue Mansion.
They are very quiet.
It's so quiet, a little scary.
Gradually, more and more people felt strange and became quiet. The crowd's shouts and curses became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped completely, and the scene fell into a dead silence.
The wind makes the leaves move and rustle.
The woman suddenly smiled and said: "Today, everyone seems to be talking a lot of nonsense. Host, we are going to challenge Nirvana, please announce it quickly."
???Among the three major third-level immortal mansions in the Lingnan Region, Nirvana ranks first, Immortal Palace comes second, and Yao Yue ranks last. Judging from her strength, Yaoyue was more certain to challenge Sendai, but this woman chose Nirvana. Moreover, the implication of her words was that she did not put Nirvana in her eyes.
What an arrogant woman!
The expression of the old man named Gu changed slightly, and everyone at the scene was in an uproar.
Duan He stood up slowly, played his green flute, and said proudly: "Since you have chosen me to be in Nirvana, I will accompany you in Nirvana."
After saying that, he called someone and said, "Third brother, you should defend this first ring first."
This person¡¯s name is Fu Hongxue. In Nirvana Mansion, his strength is second only to the master of the Mansion, Duan He. Fu Hongxue took the order and jumped into the middle of the ring. His body was shaken, and red light lingered around him. His aura was absolutely extraordinary.
? And Yao Yue Mansion has not yet decided on the candidate for the challenger. The woman seemed to want the sick, fair-faced young man to challenge her, but the young man kept cowering behind the red-bearded man, peeking at Fu Hongxue with a look of great awe, without any courage to fight Fu Hongxue.
"If you were to give this fair-faced young man a nickname, 'coward' would be the most appropriate nickname.
In the end, under the coercion and inducement of the woman, the ¡®coward¡¯ could no longer stand, so he reluctantly walked out from behind the red-bearded man and walked slowly towards the center of the ring.
The woman said with half rebuke and half anger: "Long Da, your little brother is spoiled by you."
The strong man with red beard scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed twice.
Looking at the fair-faced young man, the closer he got to Fu Hongxue, the more his body was shaking. Someone immediately booed in the audience: "This kid is afraid of Third Brother Fu."
"Brother Fu has mastered the Heavenly Fire Art and has perfected it. How can this sick man be his opponent?"
"Go down, don't be embarrassed."
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But Ye Feng narrowed his eyes.
Perhaps only Ye Feng felt that this white-faced young man was not afraid, but - excited.
Ye Feng has also had such excitement before, the first time he succeeded in hunting, the first time he killed a monster, the first time he defeated a powerful enemy Every time, Ye Feng was so excited that he couldn't sleep at night.
After countless life-and-death fights, Ye Feng has already developed a calm mind. When facing powerful enemies, he will no longer show that almost childish excitement. However, Ye Feng was extremely familiar with the excitement he had felt before.
At this moment, the excitement shown by this white-faced young man was even stronger than when Ye Feng first experienced the vastness of martial arts. He was shaking violently, like an old man suffering from a heart attack, as if he would fall to the ground and pass away in the next moment.
But he finally walked to Fu Hongxue smoothly.
Fu Hongxue flipped her wrist, held out a long red sword, and shouted: "Who is coming? I, Fu Hongxue, will not kill any nameless person with my blazing blade."
"My, my name is Long, Long Xiaowu." The white-faced young man stammered, "I have never fought or killed anyone. Today is the first time. Please bear with me. Na."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Fu Hongxue shouted, took a step forward, and the long red sword seemed to turn into a huge fire dragon, roaring to engulf the white-faced young man.
The pale face of the white-faced young man was flushed red by the light of the sword.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Just waiting for the next moment, the bones and flesh are separated, the blood body turns into coke.
However, the scene that everyone expected did not appear. The white-faced young man trembled slightly, the space around his body suddenly blurred, and his body disappeared.
Ye Feng felt a tightness in his chest, and a feeling of suffocation emerged spontaneously.
He didn't disappear.
Rather, the speed is too fast.
It was so fast that Ye Feng couldn't follow his trajectory with his eyes.
Fu Hongxue's overbearing and sharp blow was thrown into the air. The long knife trembled and buzzed, and the fire dragon made of surging fire elements disappeared in an instant. Fu Hongxue did not expect this change and was slightly startled.
Poof!
Suddenly, a slight crack appeared on Fu Hongxue's shoulder. The crack quickly tore and expanded, and in an instant, blood spurted out like a fountain.
Fu Hongxue's expression changed and he quickly retreated to the side of the ring. Just as he retreated, he heard two more popping sounds, and two wounds appeared in succession on his right arm and chest.
The white-faced scholar's speed was so fast that he seemed to have completely disappeared, making it impossible for anyone to notice his existence. Fu Hongxue seemed to be fighting the air, and the appearance of these wounds was extremely sudden and strange, as if an invisible sharp blade had scratched his skin. This sight made everyone stunned.
Fu Hongxue is not fighting, he is being slaughtered!
Just as he retreated to the edge of the ring, there was a bang, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air and fell heavily back to the center of the ring. Between the lightning and flint, dozens more streaks appeared on his body. Wound.
These wounds are very similar, one finger long and half an inch deep, indicating that the fair-faced young man has extremely precise control over his strength.
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Fu Hongxue kept flashing left and right, a long red sword dancing like an airtight fire, and the fire was overwhelming. Even though they were hundreds of feet apart, Ye Feng could still feel the heat coming from the long sword. But even so, he still couldn't resist the attack of the white-faced young man.
One knife, two knifes
People watched this strange scene helplessly and invariably forgot to breathe. The originally noisy scene became very quiet, and the sound of the sharp blade scratching the skin was particularly prominent and harsh.
The battle started in just two breaths, and Fu Hongxue's body was already covered with wounds and bleeding, making him look like an evil ghost crawling out of a blood pool in the underworld, very scary.
The first person to react was Palace Master Duan He.
Seeing his subordinates being tortured to pieces, Duan He's expression went blank, and his mind went blank. When Duan He came to his senses, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop fighting, I will admit defeat for Fu Hongxue."
However, Duan He¡¯s words had no effect. The sound of the sharp blade passing through the body still continued, and Fu Hongxue's shrill scream finally sounded, the sound cut through the sky, making everyone's hair stand on end.
That fair-faced young man was so strong that it was suffocating.
He had the strength to kill Fu Hongxue in an instant, but he chose not to do so. He just struck with one knife at a time, as elegantly as a gentleman enjoying a delicious meal, or like a cat playing with a mouse.
But Fu Hongxue could not escape or fight, so he could only accept the fate of being slaughtered and wait for the final blow.
Looking at the field, Ye Feng felt the hairs on his hair stand on end and his spine felt chilly.
"Stop!" Duan He was so anxious that he lost all manners and didn't care much. He waved his green flute and flew onto the stage.
Boom!
A huge hammer suddenly hit, and a huge amount of power burst out at the same time, bringingLayers of air waves visible to the naked eye forcefully bounced Duan He back.
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
Duan He landed heavily, pressed his chest with his right hand, propped up his body with his left hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
And where the giant hammer fell, a huge pit suddenly appeared, and a quarter of the arena disappeared.
The material of this arena is extremely special. Since it was built, it has gone through hundreds of duels between cultivators at the enlightenment level and has not been damaged at all.
But where the giant hammer fell, the arena turned into ashes.
???????? The old man named Gu, Ziyuan, Bao Tianyou everyone in the venue felt a powerful force coming towards them, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The weaker ones were even pushed out dozens of feet by the force, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
At this time, one of the remaining six people in Yao Yue Mansion slowly stood up. It was the red-bearded man with a figure as big as a hill. He held the handle of the hammer and put the giant hammer on his shoulder. Then he looked at Duan He, smiled and said: "Hey, Lord Palace Master, I'm sorry, once my brother starts fighting, he can't stop unless ¡The prey is dead.¡± - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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